Entertainment, I am a great artist

Guangdong company.

The main creative team of the movie "Song of Years" is in a meeting, and seven or eight people have sad expressions on their faces.

All other aspects of the film have been completed, only the theme song has not yet been finalized.

Xing Bingbing, the music director, was under the most pressure.

It was she who suggested that the movie's theme song be handed over to Tianfu Entertainment.

However, the other party submitted 22 songs in a row, none of which met the director's requirements.

The director of "Song of Years" is Tian Feng. At this moment, he frowned and looked at Xing Bingbing.

"Bingbing, how about the theme song?"

"Two days ago, I just typed back the second song of the other party's No. 20, and I have already urged the other party to speed up the progress."

"The movie is about to be released in half a month. You told me that the theme song has not been finished yet. If this word reaches the ears of investors, what will they think?"

"Director! It's mainly about the budget..."

"Yes, our budget is very low, only 300 million, but our film investment is only 3000 million. Besides, if we mention a budget of 1000 million, we can ask Li Sheng to customize it. Do we still need Tianfu?"

"Let me remind you again." Xing Bingbing sighed.

Take out the phone.

At this moment, the phone suddenly ding-dong and received an email.

A new song from Tianfu?
Xing Bingbing's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Although, she said it was a reminder, it was just for the sake of the director's face. She never expected that Tianfu would submit a new song so soon.

In such a short time, is the quality of the new songs feasible?
Slightly hesitant.

Tian Feng had already urged, "Xing Bingbing, why are you in a daze?"

"Well, Tianfu handed in another song." Xing Bingbing said helplessly.

"Didn't you say you just called back two days ago?"

"Correct!"

Tian Feng laughed angrily.

Although he is a director, he also has a certain understanding of composing music, otherwise, he would not agree to 22 songs.

Writing a song in half a month can still be justified.

But the manuscript was handed in in two days, isn't this a fool!

"This Tianfu is actually the largest entertainment company in Shuzhou. How can such a lowly thing be done?"

"How about I call back?"

"No, you play it now, let everyone listen to how Tianfu is a 'legendary' place. If the other party delays the release of our movie, I will definitely resort to the law."

In Tian Feng's anger, the atmosphere in the conference room dropped to freezing point.

Xing Bingbing stood up helplessly.

Of course, headphones cannot be used in the conference room, and can only be connected to the sound system next to it. With the click to play, the skillful piano diffuses.

Then came a sad female voice.

"Hug me, treat me as if we've never been together, okay, it's too late to explain..."

Everyone suddenly looked up.

Look at the speaker next to you.

this song!

It sounds surprisingly good!

same!
Xing Bingbing pressed the play button, before she could stand up, when the first song came to her ears, she naturally squatted down again.

Put your ear next to the speaker.

The vocalist's voice is excellent.

As a result, the volume of the speaker completely filled the mind, but there was no feeling of bursting, as if the two ears were two water glasses, and the singing was a stream of water, which just filled the two water glasses.

full!

mellow!

If the singer's voice is the icing on the cake, then the quality of the song itself has exceeded Xing Bingbing's expectations.

Beautiful lyrics!
Speak softly!
Like a mature woman, in front of the window, she recalls the beauty of the past, and recalls her lover in girlhood.

The shadow of a lover is about to emerge.

One song is over.

No one recovered from the singing.

It was unbelievably quiet in the conference room.

"Ahem." Xing Bingbing looked at Tian Feng, "Director, what do you think of this song? If you are not satisfied, can we call back?"

"Who is the songwriter?" Tian Feng asked.

"It's the blade."

"No wonder!" Tian Feng nodded, "As the largest entertainment company in Shuzhou, Tianfu naturally has its own excellence. Let's use this song for our movie!"

"Is there still a need to modify it?" Xing Bingbing asked.

Often, after Party B provides the first version, it usually needs to be revised several times.One is to better match the plot of the movie, and the other is that this is the right of Party A.

"Just use this version." Tian Feng made a final decision.

As soon as the words fell, Xing Bingbing's cell phone rang again, and Xing Bingbing glanced at Tian Feng.

"Director, it's Tianfu Old Tan's call, do you want to answer it?"

"Go ahead." Tian Feng nodded.

Connected, Xing Bingbing pressed the speakerphone.

"Hey, Bingbing, are you satisfied with the song?" Lao Tan shouted into the microphone with a loud voice, "Time is running short, our song may not be well written, if you need to modify it, you can talk."

"Mr. Tan, the director just said that there is no need to modify it."

"How can this be done? The customer is God. If you are not satisfied, you can bring it up at any time. We will definitely serve you well. This is the purpose of our Tianfu."

Old Tan's enthusiasm was unexpected.

It made Xing Bingbing a little undecided.

"director?"

"Tell the other party, stop yelling, and you won't die." Tian Feng's face darkened.

Xing Bingbing is young, so he may not be able to hear it, but Tian Feng is already in his 40s, how could he not be able to hear it.

Of course Tianfu knows such an excellent song.

This old Tan, where is it for revision!But pretending to be in front of everyone!

……

Putting down the phone, Old Tan laughed three times.

It's so cool. For the past three months, I have been pinched by the other party's neck and rubbed on the ground. Now, the blade is out, and with only one song, it directly hits the other party's director and director in the face.

Who do you look down on?
We are just junior composers, you kneel down, dare to say that our Tianfu has no strength?
After thinking about it, he called Mr. Wu.

"Mr. Wu, Xinge has already agreed and has not proposed any amendments."

"That's right." Mr. Wu pondered for a while, "This blade must be treated kindly. Also, the contract of the junior composer can be revised for him. We can't give in to talent."

"I see, Mr. Wu!"